"Audience of Hui envoys, Tibetan envoys, and ...... envoys of Nanzhao"

This palace banquet is not a state affair, but envoys from various countries have come to the court one after another, and it is not difficult to understand the meaning of Tibet, which is to take this opportunity to give in and seek peace. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but it is intriguing to ask why Hui and Nanzhao came from.

Especially when they saw the Hui envoy, everyone suddenly realized.

The arrival of Prince Abu Tianhe was unexpected, after all, it was vigorously rumored that he admired the Tang Dynasty woman and had the intention of courting him.

In this way, it seems that he has not died yet!

Wu Nuandong has been ignoring the gaze that has always fallen on him, but Li Nai, who is next to Wu Qiuzhi, said impatiently: "Abu Tianhe is sick, right?" Why does he keep looking at you, Brother Emperor! ”

Wu Qiuzhi rolled his eyes, how could he look at himself, he was a thief and did not change his mind and was worried about Nuan Nuan.

Wu Nuandong listened to Li Nai's words and smiled, which immediately attracted the attention of the envoys.

Although Wu Nuandong is dressed as a woman, but not in palace clothes, it can be seen that she is not the prince's concubine, but the prince is gentle and fond of her, and her identity has become a mystery in the eyes of the envoy. In addition, Wu Nuandong's face is beautiful, and there is no one to beat in this palace banquet, and even the Tubo envoys who appreciate the beauty can't help but squint.

"Forget about Abu Tianhe, why is Nankaladze here!" Li Nai muttered, and studied with Li Zhen on the other side: "How can the King of Tubo be willing to let his favorite prince come to our Tang Dynasty, not afraid of what will happen?"

Since Li Nai got out of the circle of fighting for power, people have become more and more natural, and these words directly made Li Zhen roll his eyes, "Brother Huang, don't talk nonsense, he sent his son here, we have to bother to protect his son's safety, if there is an accident in our Datang, won't we give them a chance to make trouble?" ”

It stands to reason that the seats for the palace banquet are ranked by rank, but this night banquet is not a formal state banquet, and the seats are basically scattered, and the officials and their relatives are allowed to sit together, and there is no need to sit at a single table. Although everyone will not start the meal before the arrival of the saint, there is no restriction on melons, fruits, and drinks before the meal, but no one drinks.

Xu is Abu Tianhe's gaze is too unscrupulous, Nan Karaze, who is a little resistant to beauty, has gradually paid attention to Wu Nuandong, the two of them are the highest status among the envoys, naturally one person and one table side by side with the prince, as soon as he raises his eyes, he can look directly at Wu Nuandong.

Wu Nuandong took a sip of tea, barely moistening her throat, she didn't want to drink too much water to find a place in the palace to find a place to go, and the teacup was small and exquisite, and the tea was gone after two sips.

She shook carelessly, held down Wu Qiuzhi's hand that wanted to pour her tea, and also stopped the maid behind her from stepping forward to serve, and suddenly tilted her head and said to Wu Qiuzhi: "Third brother, if I break the things in the palace, the saint will not punish me, right?" ”

Her voice was not loud, but Li Nai and Li Zhen both paid attention to their table, and Li Nai naturally said, "A broken cup, where can my father be stingy." ”

"That's right, Nuan Nuan likes it, and it's no problem to drop all the porcelain on this table!" Wu Qiuzhi touched her little face, ignoring the dazzling gaze from the other side.

In an instant, the thick porcelain cup turned into nothingness, and a little bit of powder fell between the white fingers, and suddenly the different lines of sight surrounding Wu Nuandong's body dispersed, and the sound of gasping and cooling sounded one after another.

"Prince Abu Tianhe has a very strong taste!" South Karaze's playful flush with the usual face of Abu Tianhe raised a toast.

Abu Tianhepi didn't smile, "Yes, yes!" My father often praised the king for his good taste, and if this treasure was married, it would be better than 100,000 soldiers and horses. ”

Nan Kaladze's face sank, and he squinted at the beautiful and unreal woman opposite him.

100,000 soldiers? Isn't it exactly the number of troops they sent to Tibet, isn't it......

"It seems that Prince Nankaladze is very smart!" Abu Tianhe seemed to see through the speculation of the Tubo prince, and said bluntly: "It's a pity that the beautiful woman is married, this king can't marry, and others can't marry, it's good!" ”

A stunning beauty and a stunning beauty that can withstand thousands of troops are two concepts.

A sneer flashed in Abu Tianhe's eyes, who raised his glass and aimed at Nankaladze's every move.

"How about getting married, as soon as the husband's family dies, you won't have to remarry." Nan Kaladze laughed, took a grape and threw it into his mouth, looking at Wu Nuandong's eyes became more and more hot, "Who is this beauty marrying, how can she hook up with the prince of the Tang Dynasty?" ”

"Prince Nankaladze, you seem to have asked the wrong person, this king is not your subordinate." Abu Tianhe sneered disdainfully, a reckless man, and unworthy of being an opponent. Then he raised his eyes and looked at the prince and Wu Nuandong, who were always smiling, and pretended to be innocent and smiled.

With his understanding of Wu Nuandong, this little girl has a lot of temper! Sooner or later, South Karadze will taste the taste of calamity coming out of his mouth.

"Haha! Prince Abu Tianhe is still young, and he doesn't understand the benefits of beauty, so he is not in a hurry, he is not in a hurry, he will wait until this king gets a beauty, and he doesn't mind letting you ...... Belch...... Ahem! Before he finished speaking, Nankaladze seemed to be stuck by something, covering his throat and his face was purple, and the entourage behind him hurriedly beat his back, poured water, and luck, and it took a lot of effort to get out the thing that choked the prince, but it was a grape.

Nan Kaladze stared at the beads of grapes on the ground with a gloomy face, unable to believe it. He obviously chewed and swallowed it before, how could he choke himself! He looked around suspiciously, always feeling that something was wrong, but he didn't think that anyone could put something in his mouth without him knowing, and let him know nothing.

Of course, his ugliness also caused many young women to snicker, "A barbarian is a barbarian, and he won't even eat a fruit." ”

"It's a shame, I heard what kind of prince it is! Compared with our prince of the Tang Dynasty, it is really vulgar. ”

Most of the whisperers were little girls, and the fire of Nankaladze hit the head overhead, but they also knew that they could no longer lose their temper, and they forcibly suppressed the fire, and they were always in a state of low pressure.

Abu Tianhe hooked the corners of his lips and winked at Wu Nuandong, causing Wu Nuandong to pout and turn his head to ignore him.

The matter was far from over, the eunuch fell, and the Tang Dynasty Zong entered the banquet, and when the whole scene was silent, only puff and puff, an extremely indecent voice came from Nan Kaladze's body.

Everyone's faces were green, and the smell of smoke was indescribable, and they wanted to avoid it and take care of etiquette.

And Nan Kaladze hugged his stomach, his face was hideous, and he hastily confessed his guilt to the Tang Dynasty Sect, and ran out of the night banquet hall and ran towards the latrine.

The palace people hurriedly took a big feather fan, dispersed the smell, and smoked incense, so that the smell in the room became good.

Wu Qiuzhi helplessly scratched Wu Nuandong's nose, and said with a low smile and indulgence: "Naughty!"

Wu Nuandong stuck out his tongue, "You must know that he has so much dirt left in his body, so I don't need diarrhea medicine!" It's a murder of the sense of smell! Or a prince! Dirty enough! (To be continued.) )